Chapter Twenty-One
Butt-f****d In Chastity
The days that followed my introduction to milking were a continual horror of endless discomfort and forced orgasms that I could not escape, but my milk ‘let down’ after the first day of painful encouragement and things got a little better. The milking process, although harshly mechanical and merciless, began to become pleasurable and was one of the sensory bright spots of my otherwise boring days. I have no idea what my Owner did with the milk that my body yielded, but she soon wanted me to give more and that’s what prompted the next awful phase of my life as her slave and torture toy. All of the capabilities of the milking stand were to be used because she’d read somewhere that good (or at least orgasmic) s*x for dairy cattle increased their yi
